“Collect moments, not things. Make memories, not just pictures.”
In this world of fleeting time,
Where moments slip away like sand in a rhyme,
We chase after things that don't bring peace,
And forget to collect the moments that release.
We take pictures to capture the sight,
But the memories we make, we often fight.
For memories are the moments we hold dear,
And the things we collect bring only fear.
So let us not be fooled by material wealth,
And instead, let's collect moments of health.
For memories of love and joy we can keep,
And the things we own will only make us sleep.
In the end, it's the memories we'll hold tight,
And the things we own will fade out of sight.
So let us make memories, not just pictures,
And collect moments, not things that bring no pleasure.
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